Well, I'll be damned....

                 I've come to the conclusion that I cannot live without Instagram. I must say I'm making progress with the dwindling amount of times that I have checked and scrolled through it though. 

                Work today was a mixture of a lot of things. It was something alright. I was grouped up with one that's a slow worker and another one that was arrogant, and somehow condescending. The slow worker wasn't too bad to converse with, but as for the other one-well let's just say I was trying really hard to restrain myself from giving him a jab to the face. I did a pretty good job with that I guess. I don't know, but some of the nonsense that came out of his mouth just came out so conceited and belittling. Like who cares about how many hours you worked these past two weeks and how your coming paycheck is looking? Good for him! Does he want a cookie or something? For someone that barely knows the actual meaning of teamwork, he does a decent job of acting like he's a team player! I don't think kissing up to the nurses counts. Nor does hiding in the nurse's station to pretend to document and play in your phone! I'm sorry, but I just can't stand the kid. My friend/co-worker and I have been harboring a strong dislike towards him for a while. Not only is he all those things, but he's quite nosy and doesn't know how to keep his distance. He's just plain annoying.

                 Also, I really wish ugly creeps would stop hitting on me. If it's not the random creep from the McDonald's in Times Square, it's the shady bus driver with the appalling ponytail and ugly sideburns that I see every Sunday when I miss the 11:15 pm bus after work. Like am I that undeserving to get attention from anyone decent at all? I really wish the kinds of guys that I fancy would at least look at me or say hello. That would be nice. I've almost only ever had female friends. It'd be great if I added some males to the mix. Males don't talk too much and aren't too worried about such superficial stuff. 

                 Ugh. It's whatever.